She had neither the semi-boisterousness of the average American girl nor the chilling insolence of the English. But she made a pretence of struggling a little, for it would be out of character for her not to do so and she did not want to arouse his suspicions. Anna jumped into a waiting hansom. ” “We should go back. ” Sir John stamped his letters, brushed his hat, and carefully gave his moustache an upward curl before the looking-glass. “Annabel!” she exclaimed. As he returned to the table, he put his finger to his nose; and, though he said nothing, he thought he had a much better chance of winning his wager. Wood brought up. “Idiotic, isn’t it?” “Absolutely,” she agreed coldly.
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